The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 200 Battle against the prince-level demon!

"A demon clan at the seventh level of the supernatural realm?"

Fang Qingyang glanced at it and lost interest, "Brother Wei, I'll leave it to you. This demon clan is too weak and I'm really too lazy to take action."

"good."

Wei Qingxuan raised his hand and clapped it, and the magic sword fell into his hand.

He is one of the younger great sword cultivators in the Sword Dynasty. Now at the seventh level of the magical power realm, he is already close to a master of swordsmanship.

But unlike Fang Qingyang, the Wei Mansion had already arranged a promotion path for him, so he didn't need the Sword Sect Spiritual Fruit.

"You crazy boy, these two are just eating flesh and blood, so just stay put and capture them, so as not to suffer any physical pain."

The monster laughed strangely, and his figure rose up like lightning, raising his hand to grab Wei Qingxuan. The monster energy formed in that moment burst out, shaking the void, and it was extremely terrifying.

The two sides fought at close range, Wei Qingxuan looked calm and unafraid.

He raised his hand and slashed out the magic sword!

The sword light penetrated forward with the power of divine power, fast and fast. The demon clan did not expect Wei Qingxuan's offensive to be so terrifying. Even if he dodged in time, his skin was still scratched by the sword light, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Bang!"

The demon clan punched out both fists, with great force and force. The tall body swung the already terrifying fists, like two giant hammers, and the spiritual energy in the air crackled as it was suppressed.

Wei Qingxuan crossed the magic sword and blocked the demon clan's attack. Then his eyes were cold and he suddenly raised his hand to slap the sword hilt. He saw the magic sword spinning instantly, and the sharp sword light shot from the demon clan's arm. A large piece of flesh and blood was cut off.

The demon clan was in pain, and the light in his pupils became more and more terrifying. He slammed into Wei Qingxuan, but the latter easily dodged it. The moment the two bodies passed each other, Wei Qingxuan stabbed the magic sword behind him with his backhand, hitting the demon clan's lower back. .

The magic sword penetrated the demon clan's body and was pulled out instantly, causing the thick blood to spurt outward. Wei Qingxuan's magic sword was very clever, and he struck the opponent three times in a row, forming a terrifying wound.

In front of Wei Qingxuan, the demon tribe couldn't even fight, and was chopped to the ground, dying.

"good."

Fang Qingyang praised him. He stepped forward, lifted up the demon clan, and asked, "What does the place of worshiping spirits mean? How many demon clans are there? What is the realm of the strongest person?"

The demon clan's face was ferocious and twisted. Although it was powerless, it still wanted to fight Fang Qingyang with its fangs and claws.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang sighed, raised his hand and placed it on the demon clan's forehead, and began to use the concept of freedom to observe his memory.

"Ahhhhh!"

The demon clan roared in pain, and its body continued to struggle.

Wherever the hands clap, even the void makes a roaring sound.

However, Fang Qingyang's body was as strong as a mountain and he stood there firmly, unable to shake him at all!

After a moment, the monster's body became limp and was thrown to the ground by Fang Qingyang like a puddle of mud.

Fang Qingyang wiped the blood on his hands and said in a deep voice, "This demon clan can't get close to the core, but I know from his memory that this time the spirit sacrifice is a ritual that the demon clan has prepared for a long time. For this reason, they captured Hundreds of monks were sacrificed..."

"So cruel!"

Wei Qingxuan's pupils flashed with murderous intent. No matter the demon clan or the ghost clan, they were the enemies of the human race, and both sides were determined to fight to the death.

The True Dragon Alliance was established to unite the human race and fight against the alien races.

Most of the alien races feed on the human race, which is their way of cultivation. The hatred between the two sides over the years is very strong and cannot be resolved.

"This sacrifice to the spirits is very important. They are planning to use this ceremony to open up a ruins that their demon clan has been silent for a long time, and the ruins are...under this jungle!"

Fang Qingyang raised his finger and pointed with a cold expression, "However, this exploration is not simple. There is at least a prince-level demon inside!"

When the demon clan reaches the realm of princes, they are called great demons as a distinction.

"How many big monsters?"

Wei Qingxuan's face was a little gloomy. He thought it was just a simple exploration mission, but he didn't expect that when he actually entered it, it involved sacrifices and big demons.

After the task is completed, a thousand contribution points will not do!

No matter what you do, you have to apply for more rewards!

"Two."

Fang Qingyang's face was expressionless, "I don't know if it's a life-threatening state. If it's a life-threatening state, it's easy to say. Once it reaches the life-breaking state, I'm afraid you and I will not be able to defeat it."

"Go back to bring in reinforcements?"

Wei Qingxuan suggested.

"No, we don't have enough time."

Fang Qingyang shook his head, "I know from the memory of this demon clan that once they complete the sacrifice, the ruins below will appear, and their purpose is to take something out of the ruins. I don't know what it is, but it is definitely important!"

"Judging from the time, the sacrifice has been going on for four hours, five hours in total. Taking into account the time difference... Even if you write to Uncle Murong and the others now, by the time they arrive, the demon clan will have succeeded. !”

Fang Qingyang analyzed all this in a deep voice, "So, we can only rely on us now."

This is the only way!

The two looked at each other, both asking for the other's opinion.

"Done."

Wei Qingxuan shouted lowly, "As a human race, we are born to have a mortal enemy with the monster race. He has captured hundreds of human monks for sacrifice. We have already come here, how can we turn a blind eye?"

Fang Qingyang nodded, and their eyes gradually became serious.

"direction?"

"here!"

Fang Qingyang raised his hand and pointed in a direction, and the two of them immediately gathered their breath and rushed in that direction.

On the way, three more guardian monsters appeared one after another, the strongest of which were at the eighth level of the magical power realm, so the two of them dealt with them without much pressure.

The deeper you go into the woods, the stronger the evil spirit becomes.

The breeze blows in the face, and you can smell the smell of blood mixed with it. If you listen carefully, you can also hear some screams.

The sacrifices continue!

It's not over yet!

The expressions on the two people's faces became more and more cold. After witnessing this kind of thing with their own eyes, the hatred in their hearts was indescribable. They just wanted to tear all the monsters involved into pieces into pieces.

"Are you sure you can deal with one of the big monsters?"

The two walked side by side, Fang Qingyang asked in a low voice.

"I can hold it off, but I can't defeat it."

Wei Qingxuan said honestly, "Unless I fight to the death and take out all my cards, I might be able to kill a big demon, but the price I have to pay is also high."

"You don't need to pay that much, just be able to hold off one of them."

Fang Qingyang lowered his head and glanced at his right arm. After fusing the treasure bone, his own strength not only increased by 30%, but once he used his right arm, he could explode with strength that surpassed the supernatural realm.

This is his trump card and the confidence to fight against the big demon.

"If both big monsters are in the life-threatening state, then we will fight to the end. If one of them reaches the life-breaking state, then we will retreat immediately without any regrets."

Fang Qingyang made arrangements.

"no problem."

Wei Qingxuan raised the magic sword in his hand and murmured, "Isn't this what we monks are born for? Whenever there is a slight possibility, we must save them!"

The smell of blood in front became stronger and stronger, and the screams finally became clear and could be heard.

When they came to a low valley, the two held their breath and pushed aside the trees in front of them. They saw a simple altar in front of them, with hundreds of white corpses piled around it.

Two demons with overwhelming aura sat cross-legged on both sides of the altar, maintaining the operation of the altar, while other demon clans continued to throw the tied monks into the altar.

More than a dozen monks had just been thrown into the altar. They were struggling and screaming desperately, trying to escape their fate, but everything was not that easy.

Their bodies were burned and melted, and all their flesh and blood were melted by the red light and injected into the altar. Their final fate was to turn into white bones and fall below.

There were only about twenty monks left in the venue, which meant that the spirit sacrifice was coming to an end.

"We are lucky. These two great demons are just princes in the Destiny Realm."

Fang Qingyang sent a message to Wei Qingxuan. They looked at each other, a sense of confidence grew in their hearts, and their fighting spirit was high.

Since there is a possibility of winning this battle, both of them will give everything.

"Kill the other monsters first. They need enough manpower to maintain the operation of this sacrifice. If they kill some of them, they have no choice but to stop."

After Fang Qingyang dropped these words, he directly activated the Ten Thousand Sword Art, and ten magic swords floated silently in the void, aiming at the altar in front.

"Do it!"

As soon as the two words came out, ten magic swords rushed over instantly and pierced the bodies of the two monsters.

Something unexpected happened!

The two big monsters opened their eyes at the same time, and a fierce green light bloomed from them, "Human monks, how dare you disturb our formation, and you are looking for death!"

Their bodies all rose up and rushed out of the sacrificial formation, while other demon clans immediately rushed into the sacrificial formation, replacing the supporting role played by the two big demons.

They must use all their strength to maintain the existence of the formation, otherwise they will fall short!

Fang Qingyang hooked his finger, and the ten assassinating magic swords temporarily changed their direction and killed one of the big monsters.

The big demon sneered coldly, his body as solid as iron, and punched out several times in a row, knocking all the magic swords away, making it difficult to get close.

Brilliant light formed among the electric light and flint.

All ten magic swords were knocked back!

It can only be said that the great demons who have reached the strength of princes are indeed powerful. Their bodies are as hard as steel, and when they fight, they are like chariots that are crushed along the way, and no one can stop them.

In a moment, the big demon was close to Fang Qingyang, and punched him, bringing a terrible threat. It was like a high mountain crushing straight from the front, and the terrifying aura forced people's skin to hurt.

Fang Qingyang refused to retreat and collided with the big demon with a punch.

"Crack!"

There was a heartbreaking sound of bone cracking. Fang Qingyang's arm was bent in an exaggerated arc, and was actually broken by the opponent's punch.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used his other hand to remove the great demon's energy, and then retreated dozens of steps, allowing the aftermath to dissipate.

"Kakakaka."

Fang Qingyang went straight to it and pulled his bent arm back in a few strokes. He waved his hand, his pupils filled with fighting spirit, "Not bad, he's stronger than I thought!"

"Is this something that you can easily judge against an ant-like thing?"

The big demon was furious, and his arm was clearly broken by his punch, but he was still trying to stay calm. It seemed that he had struck too lightly.

Next, he will be beaten to death with terrifying heavy punches!

Next to him, Wei Qingxuan was already fighting with another big demon, but compared to Fang Qingyang's hard-fought fighting style, Wei Qingxuan was much more flexible.

His figure flashed one after another on the field, mainly to contain the opponent. Wei Qingxuan would not easily take most of the offensive attacks, purely relying on his mysterious body skills to delay time.

"Human swordsman, that's ridiculous. Do you think you can hide for the rest of your life? But don't get caught by me, or I'll make you suffer the heart-gnawing pain of thousands of insects!"

The big demon's strength was terrifying, but his physical skills were weaker. He missed several times in succession. Wei Qingxuan's agility made him itch with hatred.

Wei Qingxuan was not affected by the other party's verbal provocation. His eyes were cold and calm, and he always adhered to one principle: hide if you can, and fight again if you can't.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Fang Qingyang was punched in the chest by the big demon in front of him, and the area where he was hit collapsed to an extent visible to the naked eye.

Fang Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood, but the fighting spirit was still strong in his eyes. After wiping the corners of his mouth, he roared and charged forward again.

If anyone with discerning eyes is watching the battle, it will definitely be very shocking.

Fang Qingyang actually collided with a big monster at the fifth level of the magical power realm, as if he didn't know what pain was.

The demon clan has a powerful body, which is what they are born with. They rely on the strength of their bloodline, and they do not need to practice too hard to have a body that is stronger than the body-refining monks.

This also leads to the fact that monsters of the same realm often have the upper hand when fighting humans.

If the human race wants to defeat the demon race, it must cooperate with a series of means such as spiritual pills, spiritual weapons, and spiritual patterns to be able to kill the opponent.

Although there are not many demon clans, they are all powerful warriors.

The entire human race may not be able to find a few like Fang Qingyang, who fights head-on with the opponent and fights that span five levels of small realms!

"Human bastard, your body is quite strong. Once such terrifying energy and blood are put into the formation, it will provide us with better effects."

The big demon grinned, and the ugly fishy smell rushed towards his face. He wanted to bite Fang Qingyang and swallow him whole.

Fang Qingyang held down the big demon's face. The opponent's strength was too fierce, and he was pinned to the ground. His legs sank into the ground, making it difficult to move.

Immediately afterwards, the big demon's skin turned blue, and it was suppressed with even more terrifying force, like a covered mountain, and the roaring sound was endless.

Fang Qingyang's whole body was tense, his eyes were determined, and his strength was his strong point. He was not afraid of the opponent and pushed him back firmly.

"You still have some energy left?"

The big demon was a little surprised. He had already raised his strength to 70%, but he was held back by this kid.

Why is he, a boy at the fifth level of the magical realm, so powerful? Could it be that this boy has the blood of my demon clan?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and before the big demon could react, Fang Qingyang hit him in the face and knocked him back.

After taking out his hand, Fang Qingyang had a golden light attached to his palm and slashed hard at the big demon's chest.

The big demon was caught off guard, and there was a terrifying scar on his chest, which was as deep as the bone.

"Magic?"

He lowered his head and glanced down, his eyes becoming more ferocious, "With such a strong body and a cultivation of law, you are... a practitioner of both body and law! Okay, there are countless geniuses in the human race, but those who practice both body and law are extremely rare. This I actually encountered one this time!”

Then, the big demon showed a ferocious look, "I'm not even willing to kill you. You should be captured and injected with the blood of the demon clan to become the meanest demon slave!"

"So much nonsense."

Fang Qingyang shook his head, raised his hand and condensed several golden wind blades to kill him. Even the void trembled wherever he passed, unable to withstand its sharpness.

The big demon's pupils were cold, revealing a terrifying murderous intent. After he felt Fang Qingyang's various methods, he immediately realized that he could not tangle with him and had to fight quickly.

This guy is good at both physical and mental skills!

And his attacks can hurt himself!

"You have underestimated the power of our great demon. If you want to kill you, I have ten thousand ways! I will let you die quickly today!"

The big demon formed a seal with his hands, and a feather flew out from behind his head. This feather seemed to have its own mind, and suddenly drew an arc in the void, stabbing Fang Qingyang in the face.

At this moment, too much terror was brewing in it. Fang Qingyang could feel the fierceness coming towards his face, so much so that his body could not bear it.

This feather is definitely the big demon's way of suppressing the enemy. Under normal circumstances, he would never use it. He wants to make a quick decision.

It just so happens that I also want to kill you as soon as possible... Such a thought flashed through Fang Qingyang's mind, and his murderous intention was even more intense, because he was worried that Wei Qingxuan would not be able to hold on for long, so the battle must be fought quickly.

"call out!"

Seeing Ling Yu coming, Fang Qingyang's body flashed suddenly, his eyes were cold and forbidding, and he avoided Ling Yu with his clever movements.

The big demon stood still, hooked his wrist, and controlled the feathers to stab Fang Qingyang's face again. He wanted to kill him with one move, and he would definitely not be sloppy.

Fang Qingyang moved left and right, relying on the flexibility of his body to approach the big demon. When the two sides faced each other, he raised his hand to condense the terrifying flames and punched it.

Undefeated King Fist!

The terrifying boxing technique combined with the power of the elements condensed into an explosive terrifying power. It was obviously aimed at fighting to the death. The big demon's eyes narrowed. At this moment, it was too late to summon Ling Yu again to deal with it, but he stretched out his hand and controlled Ling Yu to turn back. Fly back.

As for himself, he turned his hands into palms and pushed forward. The fists and palms met. Fang Qingyang's bursting flaming fist hit the big demon's palm. The big demon suffered pain, but instead a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed it with both hands. Next, he grabbed Fang Qingyang's wrists one from the left and the other from the right.

His plan succeeded!

Fang Qingyang's hands were held tightly by him. Unless he cut off his wrists to survive, the feathers behind him would easily pierce his heart.

"You are not even a prince, yet you dare to compete with us in strength. It is too easy to kill you."

The big monster seemed to have seen the scene of Fang Qingyang's tragic death, and his smile became more and more wanton. He was still very confident in his own strength. There was no way this kid could break free.

Feeling the feathers shooting at him from behind, Fang Qingyang sneered, "With this little power, do you think you are invincible in the world?"

He shouted, and suddenly a terrifying force surged from his spine and injected into his right arm through the meridians.

"Swish!"

Fang Qingyang suddenly pulled his hand back, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, blood gushed out.

The big monster's arm was actually pulled down alive by Fang Qingyang with great force!